Chapter 6233: Late night light
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Super Soldier King
- 步千帆
- 2084 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:39:30
Qingshuifang City goes to Sanbaili in the west and has a small square city named Anwenfang City.
Perhaps the name of the city is relatively auspicious, and the practitioners who are adventurous in the west all the year often regard this small square as a place to repair, leave and return, the first stop or the last stop.
For the first time, Ye Qian came to this kind of market that does not rely on trading genius treasures, purely based on food and lodging.
The city is really not big, it is also the appearance of a street, the shops on both sides of the street are all inn hotels.
Waiting for the power of the royal power to spend a little time, this time is already late at night, the streets are shelving some snoring stalls, a dim yellow oil lamp flashing in front, is a hawker waiting for the night to return to the practitioners.
"Liu Shu, two faces, one pound of wine is here to drink, one pound to take away!"
Wang Quan's wealthy car and roads brought Ye Qian to the stall. It was rare to show a slight warm smile. He sat straight under the oil lamp in front of the booth, and a blood-red long sword in his hand was placed next to it.
"Wang Xiaozi, haven't come for a year or two, don't you want a hot potato?"
The hawker’s face was full of surprises, and the two were also practitioners, but they didn’t even look at the road. They didn’t look old, but they might have a lot of sunshine and a vicissitude.
"You and the right little girl have not been, have not seen her for a long time, is it to somewhere else?"
The hawker rushed to the king and squeezed his eyes. Two bottles of cyan porcelain bottles were taken from the booth and handed over to Wang Quanfu.
"Yes, it was set when I left."
Wang Quanfu was stunned and looked awkward. He looked back at the dark and dark square. He whispered his voice back and then pulled out the bottle and took a sip of wine.
"Congratulations, wait for the right woman to come back, and give me the wine of the family, and you will be the money..."
The hawker happily congratulated and placed another bottle of wine in front of Ye Qian:
"Don't be surprised by the predecessors, the villain and Wang Xiaozi have known each other for a long time. I haven't seen you for a long time. I have to say a few words. This wine is a bottle of half a catty. You should drink it first. It is not a villain. It is brewed by yourself. You can't buy it anywhere else. Drink it. Once again, you will come to the villain next time!"
Ye Qian did not care about these, but also took a sip, the wine was blue-red, the entrance was very spicy, starting from the throat, such as a small fire spread, all the way more and more spicy, heartburn.
Really good!
Unfamiliar places, strange stalls, late night accompanied by a dim yellow oil lamp, a good glass of wine, Ye Qian could not help but praise, praise the environment and praise the mood, he has not been so comfortable for a long time.
"You don't know how much merit you have made in your life. You can give birth to a few of you in this life. If you don't say that you are filial, my kid can have half of you. I can laugh and squat in the earth..."
In the dead of night, the peddler is boiled with noodles, and he talks about his own troubles:
"You don't go back in the past ten years. Every time you come here to fix it, you sneaked over to see him. My little boy went out to study for ten years. When he came back, he went to the widow's house next door and peeked at the person taking a shower. He was found not to mention it. It’s a plausible saying that it’s a dream when I was a child. I really want to be mad. I haven’t dared to go through the door of the widow’s house for three days...
"Hey..." Ye Qian heard a lot of joy, how many people have forgotten their dreams when they were young. This boy still remembers that although it seems that the art is not sneaked and caught, it has indeed been realized.
"My filial piety..." Ye Qian stunned his eyes and silently drinking the power of the king. It feels like a sigh.
"All passed!" Wang Quanfugui seems to feel Ye Qian's gaze, whispered.
"What happened in the past, Zhang Widow was broken and innocent, and the trustee sent a message. This month, I don’t find a good day to come to the door. She will jump to the river at the beginning of next month..."
The hawker’s face thought that the royal power was talking to himself, and there was a trace of grief on his face, and some indignations were indignant.
"Then go and mention..."
Ye Qianle smiled happily at the interface, not only the dream is realized, it is simply over-completion, that is, I don’t know if the kid laughs and laughs, and peeks at a woman who doesn’t know how many older she is, really good.
"That kid ran away, leaving a letter saying that the art is not refined, returning to the mountain to retreat, running a fart, the villain has already sent him a letter, the villain said, do it, dare to run small People should not have this son..."
The hawker shook his head helplessly, and added the cooked noodles to the meat sauce and handed it to the two.
"Please enjoy!"
"Ha ha……"
Ye Qian smiled, didn't say anything more, and everyone in charge of the house, at least this hawker still has a role to play.
The noodles taste good, Ye Qian eats in his mouth, thinking about other things.
Wang Quanfu asked him to help him with a enough weight to vote for Syracuse. In exchange, Wang Quanfu will bring Ye Qian into the snow country.
But what is a sufficient amount of the name of the vote, Wang Quanfugui did not say, if there is no accident, this name is afraid to start from this security city.
"Liu Shu will go back, I will help you watch the booth. Tonight, the wind is big, lock the doors and windows!"
Wang Quanfu took up the chopsticks, his voice was low, and he was not allowed to refuse the taste.
"it is good!"
The hawkers heard the words, they were speechless, they seemed to understand something, and they stopped talking, but they finally nodded and said nothing.
"Go back early, don't worry about your home!"
After that, the hawker wiped his hand with a rag and left.
Interesting, don't know what will happen in a while! Really looking forward to it!
Ye Qian took a bite of noodles, and the noodles tasted good and very strong.
When I was a child, I liked soup, a bowl of belly, warmer than this light...
Wang Quanfu is very fast, and there are only a few bowls of soup left in the bowl. Looking at the noodle soup, Wang Quanfu has a long-sighted look, and the aftertaste seems to be talking like a self-talk.
"One year, it was so late, there was a little girl who had run away from home. I had a half bowl of noodle soup. She said that this was the best food she had ever eaten, so she took the practice of her family. I share, saying that this is her most precious thing..."
You have a story, I have wine, but unfortunately you are not a sister!
Ye Qian took a sip of wine, quite a tearful feeling, half a bowl of noodle soup for others to pass the practice method, there is such luck, I lay down at home is estimated to be able to pick up the heavens gates falling in the sky.
Such a trick to deceive the little girl, she did not kill you at home is really no eyes!
"She said there is no place to go, no one in my family, so I took her home with her back..."
Wang Quanfu said calmly, but the mood of the listener is not calm at all!
Half a bowl of noodle soup not only deceives people's exercises, but even people have cheated, really not envious ah bastard! ,
To be honest, you are here to show off!
Ye Qian heard some internal injuries. He never thought about it. Miss Yuan Zhen sent Danfang to send the materials. Finally, he put himself in, and the quota with the Tiandao Gate was transferred, but he was rejected by Ye Qian himself.
"At that time, the big family had a feeling of home. They practiced together every day, ate together, went out to the mountains and went to the streets, and everyone in the city said that I had a child to raise back..."
Wang Quanfu’s eyes are full of memories, and the hoarse voice is surprisingly warm and gentle. He took a sip of soup and continued:
"This has been for half a year, and one day she told me that this time is her happiest day, but time is up, she should go home, and there is something she has not done at home.
I said that she is my wife, her business is my business, she said that I am stupid..."
You are feeding me dog food, bastard!
Ye Qian silently spit, and felt that the king of the rich and the cold and cruel people had a point collapse.
"I can't stay with her, so I have to go back with her. Her family heard that I learned her homework. Most of them want to kill me. She took the dagger and took it to her neck to save me. Then she went. From a wife to a sister..."
The tyrannical riches fell into memories, and a cold and angry voice came from the darkness not far away, interrupting the words of the royal power.
"The old man should have slapped you at the time, so many things will not happen in the back!"
The wearer wore a black brocade, embroidered a circle of red blood drops on his sleeves, his face was old, his body was full of blood and strong, and his right hand was carrying a long sword, and the sword of the royal power resting on the side almost looked like.
"You dare to appear here, really live impatient, no protection from your home, I can see who can save you this time!"
What are you doing, you can't see one next to you!
Ye Qian is somewhat injured. This kind of feeling of being ignored is very bad. Wang Quanfu has no opening, and he is not good at making a fortune. This kind of love is the most troublesome.
"Thirteen years ago, it was here, I am carrying this light to the show and you are all the way to the outside..."
Wang Quanfu put down the chopsticks, took the sword into the storage ring, and carried the dimly lit oil lamp on his stall. He held the bottle of unseen blood wine and walked outside the city.
"It’s not that Xiu Xiu has blocked you for a long time. You have already died. You are a fool, and you dare to work with the old man after practicing for a few days!"
The old man in black said with a sneer of disdain, he did not seem to want to work in the city, keeping the distance all the way to the outside of the city.
"Thirteen years ago, I couldn't beat you, but I had to learn from you and go with you."
Thirteen years later, I am still not high, you should still beat you, but I still want to try again, see if I can leave you..."
"You are not dead, my heart is hard!"
Wang Quanfu looked at the old man, his eyes were cold and cold, just like watching a dead man, turning his head to Ye Qiandao:
"He handed it to you, other people, I am coming!"
"I have nothing, you can't die!"
Ye Qian nodded, no matter what he said, he sensed that there are still many people around, and he is generally immersed in the five-fold situation, but he did not come out. He seems to be waiting for the orders of the old man.
"This old man, it is better to look at the side first, see if your gang has killed him first, or is he killing your men?"
Ye Qian smiled and came to the old man in black, suggesting that he didn’t mind...